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The darkness deepened as the fire settled. People went home, sat in small clusters, made out, or wandered off.

Their circle became closer; more intimate.

Some time ago, Louis had placed his hand lightly over Jillian's knee. It weighed more heavily as it had made its way upwards and his fingers strummed her inner thigh. Once again, Louis was distracting her with a question...

"So, Jillian, you've traveled the world... what's the kinkiest hook-up you've had on the road?"

She felt a shift and heat under her bottom. Harry, she realized, had slipped his hand under her left cheek when she had rolled toward Lou, to hear his question.

"I'll drink." Jill announced as her face bloomed.

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